The Eyes Looked Wrong

At the same time, Old Immortal Pengchi erupted with terrifying pressure, crushing the void inch by inch like a sea tide. Yet when this pressure reached Li Zhōujūn, it seemed to slam into a towering mountain, unable to advance another step.

Old Immortal Pengchi could not help showing a startled expression. Inwardly, he thought, This Azure Emperor really does have some tricks up his sleeve.

He had not taken it to heart when the Azure Emperor blocked the killing intent he had directed at the people of Congyang Mountain. After all, that killing intent had only been equivalent to the level of a Fourth-Rank Dao Venerable.

If it had been any stronger, the disciples of Congyang Mountain would have perished before he even made a move.

But now, the Azure Emperor had once again blocked his pressure. That left him no choice but to take it seriously, because the pressure he had released this time was absolutely beyond what a Fifth-Rank Dao Venerable could withstand.

In other words, this Azure Emperor was definitely a Sixth-Rank Dao Venerable!

"No wonder the Azure Emperor is so confident." Old Immortal Pengchi crossed the void, his black robe billowing. Narrowing his eyes, he looked at Li Zhōujūn and said, "But today, I've already said that I'm determined to obtain the Golden Rainbow Grass. No one can stop me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Immortal Pengchi began kneading heavenly thunder with his bare hands. In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled around him, illuminating the ten-thousand-li radius that had been shrouded in night as brightly as day.

"A Sixth-Rank Dao Venerable—how terrifying!"

The disciples of Congyang Mountain were all aghast as they watched Old Immortal Pengchi make his move.

Feng Lingxiu watched Li Zhōujūn's back with some worry.

Although they were disciples